My veggie breakfast sandwich and his griddle combo arrive. I look at his bacon with envy. Lately I’ve decided to go more in the direction of vegetarianism. I say go more in the direction because I fuck up all the time, especially when it comes to crispy morning meats. The more words someone uses, the more they’re trying to avoid the point. Language so often takes us away from meaning, veil our eyes from what we need to know. Maybe we should speak less and feel more, take our mouths out of the action, replace them with our hearts.
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